After a few times of vomiting, I drank a few sips of the camellia brewed by Shi Niang, the tea fragrance is fragrant and pleasant, healthy spleen and stomach, my whole person also followed the light breeze, I promised the two police officers to cooperate with them, before leaving, I went to the dark room, knelt on the ground, bowed to the portrait of the ancestor three times and bowed nine times, begging it to bless the old man and live smoothly, and then, from the case under the portrait of the ancestor a few times to take out the 'bronze ancient sword' in my hand, my heart was heavy, and I also felt a great responsibility.

After worshipping the ancestor master, by the way, called Erbao, this guy is smart and obedient, when it's okay, most of the time honestly stay in this dark room, especially during the day without me, it doesn't dare to go out, for fear that if you are not careful, it will be wiped out, after all, it is just a little wild ghost with some supernatural functions.

After finishing the preparations before the work, the two police officers, one fat and one thin, had been waiting outside the door for a long time, a jeep was parked next to them, and they saw me carrying something on my back like walking outside the courtyard gate, and the thin policeman hurriedly greeted me and asked very politely:

"Can we go?"

"Yes, go," I replied to him.

The fat policeman opened the car door for me to make a gesture of please, I said 'thank you' and quickly got in the car and sat down, Erbao also floated into the car, and the thin policeman held the car door and wanted to sit in the back seat with me, I reminded in time.

"There are already people in this position, please sit in front of the leader"

The thin policeman looked at the empty seat next to me and was a little puzzled, and then, as if he understood something, he looked at me with a smile and pointed to the co-pilot's position and said:

"Okay, then I'll sit in the front, just sit in the front"

I smiled and said nothing, I think the two policemen should also understand, because, there is Erbao sitting in this position, if anyone dares to sit on Erbao, it will be light, a serious illness, and a serious illness, and it will be damaged Yangshou, and it will die violently if it is not guaranteed, although Erbao is a kind little ghost, but it is a ghost after all, people and ghosts have different paths, and the well water must not violate the river water.

"Officer, do you want to put me in handcuffs and shackles?" Find a taste of relaxation in a serious atmosphere.

"As the saying goes, 'It's fun to have friends from afar,' you are our guest, how can you be handcuffed and shackled," the fat cop said with a smile.

"I mainly want to experience the consequences of blasphemy against the law," I said with some boredom.

"If you use what you have learned to do bad things, I think one day we will help you with handcuffs and shackles" The thin policeman can be described as a pun, this is to tell me to cooperate with them this time, don't play tricks, and second, it's a bit of a knock on the mountain and shake the tiger I eat, that is, you don't rely on your own skills, just do that hurtful thing.

Helpless, I had to shut up, joking with the police is not a fun thing, I quickly retracted and sat in the seat and stopped talking, waiting for the thin policeman to sit in the passenger seat, the fat policeman started the car and drove away from our isolated village at a constant speed.

Along the way, we didn't have too many words, at most, that is, are you thirsty, are you hungry, go to the toilet or something like that, oops, thinking of the bloody picture on the photo in their briefcase, I still have the heart to eat, next to each other first, otherwise what can I do, at this moment, I look at Erbao who is sitting on the side with Erlang's legs crossed and whistling, I am really envious and jealous and hateful, I don't eat, drink and sleep, and do everything easily.

At about one o'clock in the afternoon, we entered the city, and the car quickly drove to the Shinan Public Security Bureau, and about half an hour later, the car drove into the Shinan Public Security Bureau.

When the car drove into the substation, I really had a feeling of crime, after all, I had a murder weapon on my body, that is, the bronze ancient sword, which is the treasure of our sect, with it, you can subdue the demon without blood, or kill the demon under the sword, anyway, he is the only artifact to deal with the unjust ghost, the monster madman, with it, I feel at ease.

After the car stopped, the fat and thin policeman took me directly to the canteen of their bureau, where the kitchen staff made a few simple dishes, and the three of us simply ate a few bites, and then rushed to the Shinan Detention Center non-stop.

At the Shinan Detention Center, the thin police arranged for me to be placed in an inconspicuous interrogation room, and they went through the relevant formalities and asked me to immediately interrogate and kill the eight-year-old boy of the whole family! It sounds incredible, but it's real.

About forty minutes later, nearly an hour later, the eight-year-old boy was brought into the interrogation room by the fat and thin policeman, and when the door was just pushed open, my eyes shot at him, and when he saw me sitting there, his eyes immediately burst out with an aggressive and fierce light, and he showed his indifference at such a young age, how did an eight-year-old boy become a demon who killed the whole family, I couldn't help but have this question in my heart.

The little boy who was imprisoned in handcuffs and shackles sat opposite me with the friction of handcuffs and shackles, and looked at his vicious and greedy eyes, I dare to say that if, at this moment, open the handcuffs and shackles for him, and then, give him a knife, I will become his knife.

"You were the one who killed your whole family, your mom and dad, your grandparents and two sisters"

"I've been asked thousands of times this sentence, it's like nonsense, but, I, I still want to tell you that I killed my father, mother, grandfather, and grandmother" He acted as calm as a professional killer, as if the tragedy of losing all his loved ones did not happen to him.

"You can't do it, an eight-year-old kid doesn't even have the ability to kill chickens, how can you do it, you're just becoming someone else's vassal," I continued to block him.

"Tell me, why did you kill your father, mother, sister and grandparents?"

"No why!" He replied without hesitation, as if he were speaking something inconsequential.

"Who let you do it? You should always have a reason, or what was the motive for the killing? I said as hard as I could, just to make him understand.

"There is no reason! That night, someone gave me a knife and told me to kill them, my dad, my mom...... I'll just do it."

"Who's that guy?" I can't wait to ask

"I don't know!" The little boy said categorically.

"Do you remember what that guy looked like, what he looked like?"

"I don't remember, at that time, I didn't see clearly, he didn't have a face" The little boy changed three answers in one sentence.

"What's he wearing?"

"Black is the same color as the night"

"Why should you listen to him?"

"I don't know," said the little boy, looking at me with round eyes, and I was so shocked that my heart shivered.

"Who did he let you kill first?"

"Daddy"

"And then"

"Grandpa"

"At the end of the day"

"Sister, sister, grandma"

"Did they resist at the time?"

"No, they were like chickens stupidly, I cut off their heads, kicked them into the corners, and then, ** their bodies, chopped them into mashed meat, played with the mud, and finally, splashed their blood on the wall, like paintings"

The little boy recalled and described the scene very calmly, and the two police officers and I listened to it in a cold sweat, where is this an eight-year-old child, a demon, a demon is nothing more than that.

"Where was the man who gave you the knife when you slashed your parents?"

"He's right behind me and he's been telling me where to start! How to cut it to be happy"

"And you should remember his voice?"

"I don't remember, and it's hard to judge, because there are only two voices in this world, one is death and the other is life, how can I judge that he is that kind of voice?"

"When did he go, after I killed my grandmother"

"Then why didn't you follow him?"

"I forgot"

"Who do you think killed your family?"

"It's me, it's me, it's me, do you hear me?"

"Do you regret killing them?"

"No regrets"

"Have you ever thought that when they are all dead, who else in this world can feed you, don't you think your statements and practices are very contradictory?"

"Aren't I alive and well now?" The little boy laughed out loud as he spoke, and the laughter was strange and breathtaking.

"If you are rampant, the law will definitely punish you severely" The thin policeman really couldn't listen to it.

"Tonight, I'll kill you both first!" The little boy pointed at the skinny officer, and then pointed to my nose.

"The guy who doesn't know the height of the sky" The thin officer had a very hot temper, and he gave the little boy a few slaps when he went up, but he still didn't know whether to live or die.

"Tonight, I'll kill you first, chop you into pulp, and then, paint with your blood, it must be a beautiful picture," said the little boy, laughing so hard that his scalp was tingling.

"Can we take his words as child's words? We imagine that he is just a simple little boy, not a murderous demon," the fat officer got up to liven up the atmosphere.

"The two police officers, through the questioning just now, have come to the general answer, the little boy has become someone else's vassal, otherwise, he can't do it at all, in our rural area, the eight-year-old child is still nursing and is still a child waiting to be fed, how can he have the strength to kill six adults in one breath?"

"The root of the problem is, the person in the little boy's mouth and the long knife, that person, except for the little boy, we have never seen before, and, what about the knife? In the storage of the impregnable public security bureau, there is no more to the most important human and material evidence, and what is the value of only an eight-year-old boy?"

"By the way, can you help us find that person, even if it's embarrassing," the thin policeman asked, looking at me.

"I do my best, I think it's man-made, the bad guys will eventually be brought to justice, and justice will be served," I said righteously.

"Please," the two officers saluted me.